replace.
So I just bypassed the word in an understatement, replaced myself in my heart, and then replied: "There is no reason. Is there a reason for who is pleasing to the eye or who is not pleasing to the eye? All I know about Phaer From history, strictly speaking, even such a book has too many post-additions, and what I see is probably not the most real situation of Phaer, or just one of his one-sided manifestations. But at least—”
He spoke slowly, and raised his eyes to look at the panorama of the imperial city of St. Antis: "When I was very young, at least when I saw the stories about Phae, I felt that one day I would become strong enough to be invincible. Impossible. So I hope that such a courageous place can exist for a little longer."
Kevin was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and finally couldn't help but asked dumbfoundedly: "Why live longer? Let more people be as courageous as you, and look around with all the courage?"
Oswald rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said: "The premise is that you have to meet someone like you, otherwise this kind of potential for fighting is generally not stimulated. Besides, I didn't say that I hope he will live with a bright identity." For such a long time, according to what was said in the follow-up of the history, after death, another new life may begin. They may become any ordinary person in this world, or they may choose to sleep forever and never open their eyes. I hope He can become the former, and he can feel the world created by them as an ordinary person—tsk, what kind of eyes are you?"
Kevin finally couldn't help laughing, he patted Oswald on the shoulder, and said: "You have a sullen face all day long, and you look like everyone owes you a treasury, I didn't expect to be quite emotional. "
"Are you going to say yes if you don't run on me a day?" The young emperor condescendingly cast him a squint.
"Did you pay attention to what Dawn said? He said that in the scene seen by Officer Mowgli, there were countless corpses under the feet of the person who suspected Phaer." Kevin said, "You are writing a small essay on your mood now, just Aren't you afraid to turn around and find that the real Phae has overturned all your perceptions?"
Oswald frowned slightly.
In fact, what concerned Dorn the most about what Donne said just now is that there are countless corpses under Faer's feet, and his body is still stained with blood, and his appearance is closely related to the fate of the country of the Golden Lion... In this case, according to ordinary people's logic Look, it is almost hinting that the reappearing Phae may not be as holy and compassionate as the world imagined.
"...I don't quite believe it." Oswald said slowly in a steady voice, "Even if that scene is real, I still think there is something strange about it."
Kevin raised his eyebrows, but didn't answer immediately. From the look on his face, he seemed to be thinking about something.
After a while, he suddenly asked out of nowhere, "Eh? Let me ask you, what would you do if a Phae or a reborn human were like me?"
Kevin did not regard him as a high-ranking emperor, his arms hung directly on his shoulders and hooked him loosely. He looked like he was watching a joke, and his clear and distinct eyes were slightly bent.
Oswald was taken aback by his approaching face, his eyes first fell into his dark pupils, and then quickly moved away, looking at the distance with a blank expression and sneered: "Oh, then I will kill you!" never mind."
Kevin sneered, let go, and straightened his body again.
He lazily leaned against the iron railing, staring at the layers of black roofs of different heights in the imperial city, until he saw the end of the sky, so far away that he couldn't touch it, his pitch-black eyes seemed to be blindfolded. layers of glass.
The joke on his face was half-hidden, and he said something vaguely: "It's a good thing that someone can give you courage, the more the better."
This endless sentence made Oswald a little confused. He glanced at Kevin, and was about to ask again, when he slapped him hard on the shoulder: "Looking at the scenery in the face of big things , let’s go, go back and discuss with your ministers and commanders!”
This person's hands looked white and thin, he was a gentleman, but his strength was astonishingly strong, a slap could almost make people spit out their lungs.
Even though Oswald didn't spit out any dragon liver and phoenix gall, he still felt that his internal organs were shaken. He immediately glared at the bastard, and replied, "Who told you that I was just looking at the scenery?!"
As he said, while Kevin wasn't paying attention, he raised his hand to pick him up, and threw him on the vulture's generous back. The always arrogant and ignorant Kevin Fassbender Pavilion was like a human-shaped sack, hanging horizontally in front of Oswald, and almost knocked out his lungs in the speed of the vulture.
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